Life.
A four little letter word that scares people,
Including me.
Life to me,
Is a big balloon that'll pop eventually.
One day,
Mine will pop,
By either a thing,
Or a person.
People.
Self-centered,
Ignorant,
Annoying,
Hurtful,
Things that can break you down quick.
They can murder you,
By saying rude comments,
Physical harm,
Lies,
And emotional harm.
Life can easily make people give up,
And die,
By the inventions of,
Razors,
Pills,
Rivers,
And guns.
But i could never imagine other people,
Drowning,
Or letting a bullet,
Go straight through their heads.
That's why,
Life and people,
Scare me.
Because,
Both of those things,
Can cause me to damage myself,
Completely.
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Poem Journal~Elizabeth Traylor✏️
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